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Man, why wear a school uniform when there are good-looking JKs to wear?

Early in the morning, Yukimi Mie, who was wearing a set of black and tasteless college uniform, fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Zhi Zhi finally realized that she is a high school student after two years of schooling.

Not living in a dormitory, living in an apartment, not going to class to hire a private tutor, the life of a top student in a college is just plain, low-key and luxurious.

"This is the first time I've got a school uniform, and sure enough, it's ugly." Xue Jian Weizhi nodded, and ruthlessly threw the school uniform aside.

"No." Gojo Satoru crossed his hands and made a big X, "I wear school uniform well, and Zhizhi is no exception."

Do to others what you do not want.

Gojo Satoru was so fond of the college uniforms that it was as if he had only one piece of clothing.Unlike the Cardcaptor Sakura crew who can change several sets of clothes in one episode, the screenwriter and artist most likely want Gojo Satoru to wear this suit until the end of time, completely ignoring the sky-high price of 25 yuan for a shirt.

It may also be that they want to use this futile means to seal Wujo Wu's appearance, but it is a pity that even so, he is still an invincible magma hot door man in the universe, and a professional sea view house owner who needs to use multiplication to adjust the price of millet.

Expensive, not just talk.

In the eyes of previous students, "Do you not change your clothes every day or do you have a whole wardrobe for the same school uniform?" Wutiaowu actually has a lot of private servers, at least I didn't see him wearing airtight chain bones at home. Live in the school uniform of the abstinence department that no one can see.

It's so hot, aren't you afraid of prickly heat?

Gojo Satoru is not a man who abides by male virtues.He has a wide frame but a slender figure with beautiful proportions. The wide T-shirt outlines strong and powerful arms while the waist and abdomen are empty. The corners of the clothes are rolled up during walking, revealing a small piece of skin that makes people want to kiss .

If it’s Gojo Satoru who walks around the living room with messy hair after a nap, he can’t even wear a shirt properly, with his collarbone exposed, stepping barefoot on the tiles in the kitchen, holding a small spoon to dig out a box of mango flavor ice cream.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, isn't it normal for Zhizhi to follow the school uniform and stay away from it?Wearing black in summer absorbs more heat.

"Question, is there any activity that requires school uniforms?" Xuejian Weizhi raised his hand and asked, "Principal Ye Moth finally realized that our college is not complete enough to speak without the national flag, so it took two full years to prepare for the first year. Do you have a moving speech in Tokyo for people to read?"

If this is the case, she is willing to bear the burden of humiliation and put on the black lacquered school uniform to give a heartfelt applause to the middle-aged Mr. Principal.

"Good idea, I will recommend it to Principal Noctua." Gojo Satoru nodded approvingly, "But unfortunately, it's not."

Xuejian Weizhi guessed right, the activity of changing into a school uniform is indeed related to the high school of conjuration.

Gojo Satoru solemnly announced: "Kyoto Sisters Exchange Meeting! This year's friendship exchange match with the sister university Kyoto High School, this year's contestant in Tokyo is only Zhizhi!"

"Hey!" Xue Jian Weizhi was confused, "What kind of exchange meeting? Is there any sister school in our rural school?"

You don't even have enough teachers, how can there be such a fashionable event?

And doesn't the Tokyo Conjuration College call itself a private religious school?If you believe in Buddhism, don't fight and kill people! (Standing on the moral high ground and pointing.jpg)

"It's plastic friendship." Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly, "The first friendship in the competition and the last one. I heard that they know that Zhizhi is the only one participating in this competition, so they are proud to show us, and they are completely watched. Flat."

"Student Xuejian, as a student carefully trained by Teacher Wujo—" Wujo Wutiao slapped the little girl on the shoulder, and smiled very close to the face, as sinister as the smile should be, "Absolutely, yes, no , can, take, lose.”

"Good teacher, I know teacher." Zhi Zhi was as quiet as a chicken, and raised her hand to swear, "I swear as a beautiful girl of my love and justice, I will press them to the ground and beat them into small pancakes."

The grievances between Tokyo High School and Kyoto High School have been deep in history, just like Tokyo and Kyoto look down on each other: people in Kyoto think Tokyo is the countryside, and Tokyo says we are the capital, you outdated scum—serious regional discrimination , Everyone feels that the other party is soiled.

"There seems to be ten participants in Kyoto, from the first grade to the third grade." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin and said, "We only have Zhizhi here, and we are going to play team competitions and individual competitions at the same time. good."

It doesn't matter if you can do it or not, if the teacher says yes, you can do it.

"Is there no one in our school?" Xuejian Weizhi didn't care about the problem of playing alone, she asked worriedly, "The club will close down if it can't recruit three people, and will the school be closed if it can't recruit three students? "

"The next plot is Wutiao teacher taking the lead to become an idol to save the bankrupt school? I can sing and dance well, and I can barely sing a few words in rap. It's fine to form a duo or temporarily learn the self-cultivation of an agent. Don't give up hope, Gojo-sensei!"

Zhizhi encouraged: "You are so rich, buying the school and converting it into a Xijiufu processing factory is not without a way out. Principal Ye Moth's layoff and reemployment for the rest of his life rests with you and me!"

"Cannian—the school is not on the verge of closing down yet, little classmate, you have bad intentions." Gojo Gojo took over the bizarre brain circuit of Miecchi Mie without a moment's pause, "It's just because everyone has tasks, but only Zhizhi is more salty fish, so onlyyou.”

"Don't onlyyou." Zhizhi covered her ears and put on a pain mask, "I will murder everyone in the world who uses onlyyou as their phone ringtone and alarm clock."

Terrible, she has a serious psychological shadow.

"Then it's settled." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, "Pack up your things, we'll go to Kyoto tomorrow."

Which school won the last session will hold the exchange meeting in the next session, occupying the geographical advantage of the home field.

Going to Kyoto means that the Tokyo school lost the last game.

Can this branch bear it?

There is no surrender in the dictionary of the second disease!

"Tomorrow I'm going to fight on behalf of the school!" Xuejian Weizhi slapped Fu Heihui's desk with a slap, causing his eraser to fall to the ground. Where is the collective sense of honor?!"

"In the dog's belly." Fu Heihui lowered his head indifferently and calculated, "One hit ten, it's really a bully."

"That's right." Zhizhi nodded in agreement, "I'm too orphaned in the team competition, what's this called? In reality, I'm an army myself?"

"No." Fu Heihui picked up the eraser where he had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, "It's too bullying for a super conjurer to beat ten conjuration apprentices, and I feel sorry for the Kyoto school."

Zhizhi: Which side are you from?

Fu Heihui: I stand on the side of human nature.

What's the meaning?Is Zhizhi not human enough?

Xuejian Weizhi was caught in a tangle: Was it because her fists were too hard when she beat Fu Heihui in the past, or was her smile too bright when expelling the curse spirit, which gave Fu Heihui the illusion that she was inhuman?

Her humanity is obviously great!

"No." Thinking about going to Xuejian Weizhi first, I still felt that I was at a disadvantage. "What is the concept of one to ten? I managed to get the limited edition cranberry snowflake crisp, but they even emptied the oven."

"When I'm alone in fear of tomorrow's battle, Principal Kyoto must be elated and hungover until dawn."

Fu Heihui looked over strangely: "Are you panicking?"

"Yeah." Xue Jian Weizhi nodded honestly, "What if my appearance tomorrow is not cool enough, invincible, and not in line with my status as a beautiful girl of love and justice? What a headache."

"Should I bring a portable stereo?" Zhizhi pondered, "How about playing the BGM of "How Lonely Invincible"?"

"Turn off the suona collection for me!" The principal of Leyan Temple pushed the Jingdu school's preparation room with his cane, and was so angry that he beat the ground with his cane, "What's going on? Tomorrow is the sisters' exchange meeting. Don't you listen to the drums?" Is Suona going to give herself a funeral?!"

Student A: "Yes."

Student B: "That's right."

Student C: "We're choosing music for our funeral ahead of time—don't stop, I like this, let me write down the title for my suicide note."

Leyan Temple Jiashen was so angry that his beard was raised, and he beat people one by one with a cane: "No prospect! It's just a 16-year-old girl, what are you afraid of? You will lose all face of the Kyoto Conjuration Academy!"

The student who was hit by the crutches weakly picked up the tablet. On the screen was Mie Yukimi's student ID card. He pointed to the blood-red "Special" in the column of "Conjurer Level": "Farewell, principal, The most important thing for a person is self-knowledge.”

"Superior, can we beat it?" The student lying on the ground took another sip of wine and hiccupped hard, "Let me stay drunk until dawn with a hangover, and stay away from this sad city."

"So what if ten beats one?" another student wiped his tears and cried, "We are surrounded by her alone!"

"I want to order a coffin in advance, maybe it will come in handy." The drunk boy got up and touched his phone, "Do you want it? You can get a [-]% discount for group buying."

"want."

"Give me a whole one."

"Is it okay to bargain for [-]% off the price? People who eat the land will fight for every inch of land."

Jiashen of Leyan Temple was so angry that he was about to have a stroke, but he couldn't go against his will and say that they were wrong.

Because he can't win either :(

Sosad.

Super class, the super class that can't be counted by a slap in the entire magic world, this is a fart.

"Night Moth is righteous and extremely insidious." The old man said angrily, "Tokyo Manga is not alone, why did it use nuclear weapons first?"

Worry, really tm worry.

How can you lose face?He still wants this old face, it's a little wrinkled, and it's better to spread a pancake fruit than to step on the ground.

"Principal, don't worry." The only boy among the ten students who didn't try to get himself drunk stood up and said very seriously, "I will try my best to win glory for the school!"

"Okay, you're a good boy." Leyansi Jiashen patted Du Miao Miao's shoulder in relief, he cared about the only good student, and asked, "Nagai Dazhi, why are you acting like a little girl lately? Angry? Weren't you the number one steel straight man in Kyoto before?"

Nagai·It’s actually me, Dazhi Dazhi: “Heh, heh.”

Don't ask, the question is that the last possession object was a pregnant woman.